"Where did this bastard come from? How dare you run wild in the sacred ground of my Nether Python Clan and injure our Clan Leader?! Nether Serpent Guard, where are you? Take this madman down at once!"
Just as Lin Ming had withdrawn his Vajra Glazed Body and returned to his normal size, before his aura had fully settled, an aged roar filled with endless fury and authority rolled in from the distant horizon like thunder, instantly shattering the brief deathly stillness at the bottom of the deep ravine.
Then, as if in answer to that roar, dense, sharp sounds of wind breaking rang out from every direction in the depths of the Nether Serpent Earth Vein.
The whistling sounds merged into one, like a tsunami before a storm. Powerful auras—some domineering, some cold, some violent—erupted one after another from across the mountains, like countless ghost fires lighting up in the dark. They surged upward and rapidly converged toward the Nine Nether Yellow Springs.
Clearly, the brief yet utterly intense Dou Saint battle between Lin Ming and Yao Xiaotian had created heaven-shaking energy fluctuations and spatial tremors that could not be concealed after all. It had thoroughly alarmed the entire Nether Python Clan coiled within this underground world.
Hearing the furious roar rapidly closing in from the sky, Lin Ming's feet seemed rooted in place. He still stood firmly on Yao Xiaotian's battered giant serpent body.
At that moment, beneath Lin Ming's sole, the burning power of the dark purple New Purple Extreme Annihilation Flame quietly spread, stopping with perfect precision just above the vital seven-inch point of Yao Xiaotian's body.
That place was universally recognized as the fatal point and energy core of serpent-type magical beasts. Even though Yao Xiaotian was a Dou Saint expert, if the Power of